Roswell Fanatics

Michael

I listen wordlessly as Maria tells me about the curse her great great great great grandmother set upon the females in the Deluca family, and with growing, grim interest listen as she explains that many men that marry into the family mysteriously die.

"I just... I thought you should know. It wouldn't be fair of me to let you get involved with giving you a fair chance to back out. i'd understand if you wanted to." She says, and looks a bit uncomfortable at the thought, most likely, that I will take her advice and go.

"I'm not backing out," I say with a smile, continuing. "Besides, were any of them immortal, or, say, half demon? Because, well, that may be to my advantage."

*Maria*

"I'm not backing out," he reassure's me with a sexy smile.

"Besides, were any of them immortal, or, say, half demon? Because, well, that may be to my advantage." he finishes with a confident expression.

"None that I know of." I say feeling a bit better about the whole situation.

I pull him closer to me enjoying the warmth of his hard body pressed against mine. Mmmm this feels so good.

Trying to keep my mind off the lustful thoughts that were forming I go right to work.

"So did you make any progress with the books." I remark knodding at the pile on the podem.

Michael

"None that I know of." She says, pulling me closer, and it sends electricity up my spine. Then, she must have felt something too, because she pulled away, going back to the books.

"So did you make any progress with the books." She asks, and I compose myself and bring myself back to reality.

"No, I didn't. But we should probably keep looking..."

*Maria*

"No, I didn't. But we should probably keep looking..." he suggest giving me a knowing look. Needing to put some distance between our bodies I stroll over to were the book sits on the podem.

He looks entirely scrumptious as he gives me confused look. His eyebrow rises slightly as I raise my hands into the air.

"Open." I command. The novel flutters open instantly.

Michael looks surprised at my actions so I give him a seductive wink.

" Show me the Ancient Magicks" I demand. Te book obeys showing me all I would ever want to know about the powers of old.

"Hmmm." I scan the enteries seeking something tat will be of use.

"Aha!!!" I exclaim looking up at the man I love.

"I think I may have the answers to all our problems." I grin miscievously.

Michael

Maria wanders over to a really old book, giving me and gives me a sexy wink as she commands it to open. I watch in a sort of controlled amazement as she orders the book around with words.

After a few minutes, her face lights up, and she looks at me mischeviously. "I think I may have the answers to all our problems."

"What?" I ask, hopeful, as I walk over and peer over her shoulder.

*Maria*

"What?" he questions an air of excitment in his voice. He comes to me and peers over my shoulder. With his body so near it's hard to concentrate on the material before me.

I point to the less than becoming picture of The Source.

"That's your old Daddy Dearest in his is true form."

I ponder over the picture for a moment before turning to the hottie beside me.

"Okay, so it says that Good and Evil both can neither be created nor destroyed, but it doesn't say anything about transformed."

I feel a rush of adreneline as I feel a plan starting to form.

"So... If we could somehow strip him of his powers and put them into something else. Or rather someone else. We could destroy him once and for all."

"Power itself is not good or evil. It is both because we are both. So we could give his gifts to someone else and use it against him."

My smile fades a bit. "Only It would take an extremely strong person to carry the burden. Power of that magnitude can easily corrupt it's host. I don't want Liz or Tess to do it."

I bite my bottim lip in frustration.

~~~~~LIZ~~~~~
I stand there in the attic...watching, and feeling out of place.
I look up...and even Max has gone.
Well Im not surprised, why would he even want to be in the same room as me.

~~~~~SEBASTIAN / THE SOURCE~~~~~
Charlotte does not come.
Fine! I will find someother way to wreck things for the Charmed ones.
The black haired man...I sense big power in him...
What I wouldn't kill to get into his shoes to attack them with the element of surprise...
Thats it.
I clap my hands.
The minions run forth.
"Bring the transformation stone."
They run and get it.
I feel the smooth stone under the cloth. Once the cloth was lifted, the first person I touched would swap minds with me.
In effect I could be someone else.
I smirk before concentrating on the mans essence. I shimmer out to some apartments.
I needed someway to trap him.
I smile as I go to his apartment door and slip a note under the door saying
"The charmed one left a old ring in my fortress. To have it returned, meet me at the shop. Alone."
I quickly shimmer to the shop, and wait.

((sorry I haven't posted a Charlotte yet. I will as soon as I can))

Michael

She shows me a picture of the true "Source" and explains what she has in mind. "So... If we could somehow strip him of his powers and put them into something else. Or rather someone else. We could destroy him once and for all. Power itself is not good or evil. It is both because we are both. So we could give his gifts to someone else and use it against him."

I nod, listening intently. So far, this idea has been the best we've had yet, and it makes sense.

But then as she thinks about it more, her smile fades and she bites her bottom lip in a cute but frustrated way. "Only It would take an extremely strong person to carry the burden. Power of that magnitude can easily corrupt it's host. I don't want Liz or Tess to do it."

"Well," I say, thinking about it for a minute. "Does the person have to be a charmed one? Because you could transfer it to me."

Isabel/Calypso

I feel much better after having rested and keeping my distance from Alex,mentally and physically.

Earlier on I had heard him call for me but I ignored him on purpose,even though every fibre of my being was screaming at me to go and help him.But every time I listen to my heart I end up getting hurt.

'It's just better this way...stay away from matters of the heart and everything will be fine.'

I decide to go for a walk and end up at the 24 hour shopping mall,and pick up a few things for myself

'I really must start taking some hobby classes to get my mind off him...DAMN YOU ALEX!!!I wish I could hate you. I pock up a few glass paints and pieces of glass which I intend to paint once I get back.I decide to take a holiday from being a demon for a few days and just try to be a normal 23 yr old immortal.

'23 yr old immortal...what a joke!!' Hurrying home I set the paints on to the table and flip through a book on glass painting and begin my first attempt at the art.



(OOC-I hope that is okay because I really had no idea what day we are on or how I could bring Isabel into the picture again.)

00C That was perfect Karen!

*Maria*

"Well," he starts clearly proccessing the information I have thrown at him.

"Does the person have to be a charmed one? Because you could transfer it to me." he offers his head tilted slightly to the left as he waits for my responce.

"No." I say as an answer to both questions. "No it does not require a Charmed one, and no you are not doing it. That's way too dangerous. Especially for who you are."

I hate bringing up his demon side the part of him he loathes ,but he has to understand that this dask would be difficult for a being of extreme goodness. Think of the struggle of having to deal with that plus a demon side to boot.

"It's not that I don't think you could do it." I assure him as I pace around rthe room nervously.

"I know you could, but I can't risk you. Michael there's something I think you need to see."

I walk back to the podem a little afraid of how he'll take what I have to reveal next.

Looking at the book anxiously I don't meet his eyes.

"Show me Michaelis." I command The Book of Shadows.

It complies taking me to the prophisies of my beloved.